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That day I wanted to avoid him- he scared me. I tried to run away but he was too… fast. I felt him tap my shoulder and I shuddered. “Guess who I am? Just Guess!” he said to me in a voice which was not his own. I told him “I don’t know, um…, Tails?” Mike’s happy face turned into an angry one. He spoke with a voice that resembled Satan’s. “Tails is yellow you motherf***ing son of a..” “What?” I asked him to stop him from cursing me out. He smiled and said “Noooooooooooooooooooooo I’m Sonic the Hedgehog, you know from Sonic Colors, one of the greatest games ever created!” I smiled a fake smile “Just kidding bro, I know who you are. You did a good job!”
Mike didn’t come the next day. I asked him the day after that why he wasn’t there and he told me he finally saved enough money to buy the Sonic Unleashed game he always talked about. He was left burrowed up in his home like… a hedgehog. He also said he was going to live stream it on Twitch that night, and sent me the link by email. I told him I’d watch it, but I didn’t want to see his live stream. He figured out the next day that I didn’t watch his live stream because he had zero views and he was upset with me. He was as angry as… a hedgehog.
That night I knew I needed to see his live stream. I didn’t have an account so I tried to make one with the username “Ilovesonic” but it was taken… by Mike. Instead, I put “tailsgetssometail97”. When I joined the stream Mike was already in the middle of Sonic Unleashed. He looked down and saw someone joined. He looked directly at the camera “Is that you?” He asked me my name. When I told him it was me he got excited and screeched out like… a hedgehog. The stream lasted six hours and he made me watch the whole thing, while he explained the game mechanics. Sonic plus werewolf equals exactly as it sounds, that is all I’m going to say. When the stream got to the six hour mark I saw him go down on his knees and pray. “Dear lord Sonic, I thank You for all Your wondrous games. I love you. I see that few people respect You like they should, and You punish them.
Nothing unusual happened for the rest of the year. When I got back sophomore year I saw Mike- he looked horrible. He was obviously malnourished, his skin was a light tint of blue. He smiled when he saw me. “I went on a diet over the summer. I’m so skinny, I bet you I can run faster now too. I’m so happy now! Do you like Sonic?” This scared me, and I tried to avoid contact with him. The next day he came up to me and lent me a game- it was Sonic Colors. He told me how great it was, like usual, and that I should play it.
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